"How many" I croaked as my voice was ragged from the screaming, Julie just shrugged and then turning to Natasha who was now naked and draped over aske..., "how many dogs do you have Natty darling?" her reply sent shivers through me though I wasn't sure if it was from lust or fear. "Twenty three" Natasha laughed, "and I think we agreed ...." I didn't actually hear the next words as the forth dog, King had mounted and found my dripping pussy with ease. I swear the dog was bigger than the dildo I. " "What about brothers or sisters," Joey said quietly, yet very amused. "Yeah! What about brothers or sisters? Oh God! Three weeks ago, my only living relative was my mother. Then I meet my father, then my golf ball sucking grandmother. Now I have a family tree longer than my arm. And they're all power mad perverts, or grown men who think they're a dog!" I groaned, covering up my face with my hands. My mother and father burst out laughing, followed by Joey. My mother had tears in her eyes, and. Bowtie, check. Dress shoes, check. Jacket, check. Waistcoat, check. Trousers … No check. You know that feeling you get where it feels like your stomach is sinking through the floor but the contents feel like they might rise upwards all at the same time? Yep. That’s the one. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Double check the suitbag. Double check the case. I ran out to the car. No trousers. I looked at my watch. 10:45. I only have to get to a shop. Ideally just trousers. I didn’t particularly need a whole new. I admitted to my wife that when Donna took my cock in her mouth, that even though I wasn’t attracted to her, I got hard. Then I tried my hardest to describe what it felt like when I felt Donna grab my hand while sitting on my face and squirt lotion in to it just like you do. I told my wife that I knew I would come quickly after that.I saw my wife giggle a little from behind her coffee cup that she held in both hands. “I knew that would get to you!” she said with some noticeable pleasure. .